Sophia pov
alone again. i walk to the park and sit there in the dark. i take out my cegaratte and put it on the tip on my lips. i turn it on and taked in the sweet sweet smoke. i rest my head on the back of the chair and smoke some more.
" oh look who we have here" oh god, i know that voice anywere.
" what do you want?" i ask very harsh.
" i want you to stop skating" he say. i open my eyes and walk to him and his group.
" that will never happen" i say and shot the cegaratte to the floor and push past them. he grave my wrisk and stpin me around.
" girls dont skate, skateboarding is for boys only" he say.
" and pink is for girl only, but you wear it so why wouldnt i skate?" i ask and smirk. he hold on my wrisk hard and so tight my hand got blue because the blood just stop but i didnt show no hurt. i wont give him the pleashure.
" those that hurt?" he ask. i just smirk.
" not even a little" i say. FUCK IT HURTS IT HURTS. the good thing is that im a good acter and can hide things very good.
" BITCH" he yelled and punch me on the face.
" is that all you can do?" i ask him while taking some blood from my mouth.
" SLUT" he yelled and punch me right on the nose.
" a new born baby can punch harder" i say as i chuckle. he walk to me and grave me by my shit.
" listen you little boy, you better stop skating o-"
" or what?" i ask him.
" or you can say bye bye to this" he say and hold a box up. what the fuck is in there?.
" bye bye little box" i say and wave at it. he got even mader. i love doing that. he open the box and pictures fall to the ground. not any pictures, me and dad pictures. my eyes widen.
" you wouldnt" i say looking at him really mad.
" oh, i will, stop skating and your little pictures are gone" he say.
" im not stoping the skating" i say.
" now give me the pictures, or you are dead" i warm him. he laugh and took his fire thing out.
" any last words?" he ask.
" FUCKING BITCH" i yelled as i punch him hard on the face. he lets go of the fire thing and the pictures turn on. they were burning.
" NOO" i scream tears falling. i try to get the fire to stop but it didnt work. they left laughing and i was there crying. i put my hand on top of the fire and it when off but now i have my hands burn and they hurt. all the pictures, all my memories, my life has been burned down. i saw a picture that was a little good and not badly burn. i take it in my hands.
" ouch" i say as i touch it. my hands are burn and it hurts a lot. i look at it and start crying.
" im sorry dad" i sob.
" im so sorry, you were the only one that took me in while i was who i am, im so sorry if i ever let you down, im sorry i cant just kill those fuckers, im so sorry im diferent and i know you loved me for who i am but i know that some how i was killing you inside, and im sorry for that, it was my fault you died, im so sorry" i cry. ( picture on the side).
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guys this chpter was a little hard for me to do because well, in the next chapter i will say the story, by the way its going to be true
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